King of The Wall

2021-01-06

Chapter 567 Visiting the Storm (Part 2)

As soon as this remark is made, all the people in the room except the speaker Every heart throbbed suddenly, and a dozen lines of sight converged on the person lying on the bed, looking for the signs Myrcella said on his face.

Igor lying down was naturally careless, so he quickly collected his thoughts and held his breath to prevent his eyes from moving around again; and the Wolf Family, led by Catelyn, was also very guilty, for fear that Igor, who was in a coma, would listen to him. After arriving and remembering the stupid thing that Rickon said just now, he will remember hatred or hurt him when he wakes up; as for Qyburn, who was accompanying him, he was devastated and brainstormed again, trying to avoid being exposed.

He wanted to deny the girl's words and tell her that it was just an illusion, but after a second thought, he realized that there was actually a better way.

"The rolling of the eyes indicates that the Lord Commander is dreaming, which is a good sign, and means that the poisoning did not cause devastating damage to his brain." This time, a wealth of physiological and medical knowledge came in handy, Even if it is nonsense, it is reasonable and well-founded, so that people can't fault it, "If you give a strong enough external stimulus at this time, there is a probability that he can be awakened, but for his subsequent recovery and health, I suggest that Igor Lord. Continue to rest and rest until you open your eyes naturally... so as not to leave repercussions."

The eyes of this former Little Princess are too poisonous, for fear that she will see any clues to continue to demolish the stage, the first half of Qyburn In the second half of the sentence, he began to use a euphemistic way to expel customers.

Catelyn vaguely heard the subtext, but on the other hand, she was worried that her younger son would say some nonsense, so she hurried down the slope: "If that's the case, then we'd better leave it alone and wait for the Lord Commander. After the adults recover, come visit again."

Qyburn hurriedly agreed with nodded: "That's fine, as soon as the adults wake up, we will tell you as soon as possible."

"Mr. Qyburn is here. ."

After thanking Qyburn in advance, Catelyn grabbed her youngest son Rickon rather impatiently and walked towards the door as if running away.

When the parents were leaving, the daughter-in-law and the other children had to turn around to keep up. The crowd left the hospital bed in an instant, and everyone was greatly relaxed. Qyburn walked to the door first and opened the door for Lady Stark quite gentlemanly, and at the same time as the mother at the front crossed the threshold, Sansa, who was frightened enough by the young brother's sincere words, came back to his senses. Somewhat embarrassed, he poked Rickon lightly and whispered a lesson.

"No one will treat you as dumb if you don't open your mouth. What's the situation now? Can you talk nonsense!" Qyburn couldn't even hear it, but what happened was the unreasonable bear child - Rickon was still brooding about Shaggydog's death, and was irritated by his mother's arm, and was gently touched by the elder sister, Full of grievances and dissatisfaction, the balloon exploded, and Sansa was pushed back.

"I'll just say it! He can't hear it, how can it be?"

Although Rickon is young, he has developed a pair of slapsticks through years of playful play with Direwolf. With a fairly sturdy body, Sansa was caught off guard and was pushed back and staggered, bumping into Roslin, the elder sister-in-law who was holding Lyanna, making the latter take a step back. Fortunately, there was Arya behind him, so he didn't fall. fall.

“Be careful!”

Qyburn saw this, for fear that the Young Wolf Lady fell and broke the little Miss Stark in her arms and something happened, so she rushed over to support her and help her. She walked through the door frame with the baby girl in her arms.

"You still have more to finish!" Arya, who was already upset, was hit by this, and her thoughts were disturbed and angry, she raised her hand and knocked fiercely on the younger brother's head.

"Enough, let's stop!" Catelyn regretted forcing the children to do this scene at the moment, and quickly dragged Rickon to oneself to separate the brothers and sisters, while staring back. Arya glanced and pushed her little son out of the Lord Commander's room.

Everyone was attracted by the little skirmish between the children, and no one noticed the one that Rickon pushed Sansa just now - not only did Sansa bump into Roslin, but Roslin stopped and blocked it. I slapped Arya, and let Arya, who was forced to brake, also squeeze Myrcella, who was walking at the end... After a series of rear-end collisions, Little Princess, who was light and defenseless, was suddenly forced out of the "lane". Squeeze to the side of the door behind the wall, in a wonderful blind spot.

The guard outside the door watched the Stark family who had just entered the house, one by one, and walked out of the house, and then probed into the house to look inside. Myrcella, who had just stood firm behind the door again, mistakenly thought that all the visitors had left, and in line with the principle of "It's freezing cold, the heat in the house is less precious and less loss is less", without the slightest hesitation, she reached out and grabbed the doorknob to clean it up. The door was pulled up neatly.

"Bang."

a light sound, the door closed in front of my eyes, and Myrcella, who was about to quickly chase the first few people out of the room, ate a cold shoulder in the opposite direction, Immediately isolate her from the outside world. The girl, who had no idea what was going on, almost hit the wooden board, and a bunch of big question marks popped out of her little head.

She was clearly half step behind Stark, but this group of "family members" could forcibly ignore her existence!
And the few Night's Watch soldiers who guarded Igor's door were also careless--the number of people who came out was not the same as the number of people who went in!
In addition to feeling a little sad and wronged, she also understands that this is just a simple accident, and no one is malicious: Arya is not trying to bully her, and the guard is not deliberately sloppy, blame her blood vessels It's not the blood of the Wolf Family, and it's too small to have a very low sense of existence.

Originally, she just opened the door at this time, apologized to the guards and explained the situation, and then quickly took two steps to catch up with Catelyn and them, but she almost touched the handrail of the door, a single thought But he made it shrink back out of nowhere.

(Maybe... oneself shouldn't just leave? At least stay in the house until the caretaker accompanying the Lord Commander of the Night's Watch has finished his work and returns, and then seamlessly connect to prevent Igor from Is there no one to take care of him when he wakes up during this period? If he goes further, if he has good luck, he wakes up during this time, and when he opens his eyes and sees oneself accompanying him, he will definitely have a doubled favor on oneself... In this way, oneself will wait for him If you ask for help after recovery, the answer may be a little bigger, right?)
A bunch of assorted thoughts floated through my mind, and finally Myrcella shook her head and threw away her head: Wolf Family everyone temporarily forgot Her existence does not mean that she can't remember it afterwards. When she returns to the main castle and realizes that Oneself is not keeping up, she turns back and finds Oneself is sneaking in Igor's room. What will you think of Oneself? Moreover, although oneself kindly wanted to take care of the nurse for a while, the other party might not appreciate it. That person didn't even know oneself. When he went to the toilet and came back, he found that there was a sneaky House Stark person in the room, would he? It's hard to say that oneself was instigated by Lady Catelyn to have bad intentions...

Even if the most miraculous situation occurred, Igor woke up in the short moment she was waiting, and seeing oneself also I'm very happy... But such a move, the meaning and purpose of pleasing, is too strong and a bit too red.

No matter what you do, it is better to be invisible.

Thinking about the stakes, she woke up from her thoughts. She had been standing behind the door for dozens of seconds. If she waited any longer, she would be questioned by the guards when she went out. Myrcella didn't dare to wait any longer. Quickly reach for the doorknob and pull it open.

But in this brief moment, there was a clearly discernible sigh in the direction of the hospital bed behind him.

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With the help of a friend named Minoxidil, the unspeakable "problem" was temporarily relieved. Starting this week, try to restore the long-lost "problem". Daily update, how long can it last... It depends on how many recommended tickets you can get!

(end of this chapter)